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Can she hear me?

write all that intense poetry about the end, and here I am again.

I'm looking for a fight. Nothing personal.

Do you mean all relationships, or just yours?

Please, don't go!

Willow, what did you do?

Last time we were here, 33.3 per cent of us were flayed alive.

This... is just the beginning, love.

- You don't wanna know what we saw. - Oh, God!

"I shall become more powerful than you could possibly imagine." Of course.

All right. I'll make a deal with you.

Can she hear me?

But I've got the bloodlust pumping, and I kinda get it.

Oh, you know, there's some things you can only tell a stranger.

It's not exactly like you have the patent on bad relationships.

It's different. I think you're confusing me because you're evil.

- Check. Check. - Check. Check.

Maybe you're trying to protect yourself?

I love you and I love Buffy.

See? You're dead.

A lot of people grieve. They don't make with the flaying.